This is a song about "Creativity out this world"

With the shit we say we tryna fly away stuck in this world but will we make it out

I stop for a second, bitches yellin proceed, i kinda underfed the crowd,

Into an abyss, out into the world.

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

We left em a world that's cursed

"how money running this world?!"

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

That you're the king of this world

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

You bitches wanna start shit? i'm out this world like clone wars,

But i murder him first

Kick their asses outta this world

For this world to modify

I like big butts and i cannot lie